Anxiety.

Anxiety.

A Poem by Abigail

It's 5 AM. I can't make these word stop.
I can't stop thinking.
Rushing thoughts fill my head. 
Why did I do that? 
Why did I f**k this up?
Why did I say that?
Anxiety.
Won't leave me alone.
These voices.
My voice.
Screaming at me.
I beg them to hush. 
I beg them to go to back back to sleep.
They don't listen.
I let out a few tears.
I can't stop.
My voice tells them to keep coming.
Why do I keep getting distracted?
I don't want to focus on the problem at hand.
I dissociate.
Disconnect.
Anything to stop the pain.
Anything to avoid.
Anxiety won't leave me alone.
This monster is my true partner for life. 

© 2017 Abigail


Author's Note

Abigail
Still pretty rusty with poetry

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